The prototype seemed more than perfect. It mimicked every drop of humanity the scientists had to offer, and it was still better. Nobody could have guessed they would truly reach their unattainable goal, but they did and there it sat dazed and confused on the lab table; a perfect weapon to be utilized. Not for long, though. Not if she had anything to do with it, and she had to move fast. I wrote this as a short story, but I could be convinced to continue writing it.